Chapter 14 Section VI

The Nine Kings stepped out of the tent, just in time to see Dahesa entering the tent holding Asule's hand.Jiu Wang stared at the child intently, but the child did not look up at him.The two passed each other quietly, the child entered the golden tent, the Nine Kings turned their heads, and met Bimogan who was coming. "The prince seems to be getting better." Jiu Wang whispered in Bi Mogan's ear. Bi Mogan also lowered his voice: "Should we tell father about that matter first, and sue him? Anyway, it's not my uncle and I's fault in the chaos, and father won't blame too much. If Asu Let me tell my father, lest my father still blame us."

Jiu Wang shook his head: "He won't say..." "How does uncle know?" "I just feel that way." Bi Mogan laughed softly: "Of our five brothers, Asule was the most silent since he was a child. None of our brothers knew what he was thinking. Unexpectedly, uncle could see his heart clearly." Jiu Wang nodded: "Didn't you see the look in his eyes that day? You little brother, maybe you are thinking about killing me now? As for the enemy who wants to kill you, if you don't know him, don't you think you are dead? ?” "Asule?" Bimo laughed, "Uncle is overwhelmed. He was weak since he was a child, and he couldn't even lift a knife, and he was also weak-tempered, so he never killed a chicken. If someone wants to kill uncle, I admit it, but he won't have the guts."

The Nine Kings also laughed: "It's just nonsense. By the way, Bi Mogan, do you think the majesty loves the prince very much?" Bi Mogan shook his head: "It can't be seen. But Asule is not in good health and has been living with his father. His father likes him more, maybe there is." "Could it be that the majesty still wants to pass the seat to the son?" Bimogan was stunned for a moment: "No way, how could the father pass the seat to a son who can't ride a horse in battle?" "I don't think so either," Jiu Wang gave him a meaningful look, "but why does the majesty send the son to the Zhenyan Department to recuperate? The Zhenyan Department is where the majesty grew up; The Tenghea Grassland is the land where the Maharaja is raised!"

Asule knelt down and kowtowed, then got up and stood with his head bowed.The Maharaja leaned on the couch and nodded. It seems that they have been separated for too long and don't know where to start. Both father and son are silent.Dahesa felt the embarrassing silence in the golden tent, and scratched his bald head, but there was nothing he could do. "Asule, it's good to go back to the northern capital. After all these years in the south, you have grown taller. Dad is very pleased to see it." "Thank you Abba, Asule always misses Abba and Aunt." "When you grow up, you shouldn't live in the golden tent anymore. Abba asked Mrs. Ying to be your mother. She gave birth to you with her own hands. Except for your mother, she is the woman who loves you the most. You live In General Muli’s tent, if there is anything missing, tell Abba.”

"Thank you, Dad, Mommy is very good to me, and I don't need anything." "You were tired on the road yesterday and were frightened again. Are you feeling better now?" "It's all good." There was another long silence. Dahesa watched the maharaja move his hand on the low table, as if he wanted to invite his son to sit beside him, but finally pressed it back. "Then go down and see your mother." There seemed to be a trace of weariness in Maharaja's voice. Asule stood there quietly. "A Sule, bid farewell to your father." Dahesa hurried up to hold his hand, "I'm going to see Zian Yanshi right now."

Sitting on the bed, the majesty's half-closed eyes slowly opened, and the white cloud in the eyes was a little frighteningly bright: "Asule, if you have anything to say to Dad, just say it." Dahesa froze for a moment, grabbed Asule's hand, and shook his head desperately at him, meaning there was no need to say anything.But he felt that little hand struggled, and Asule got out of his control. "Abba, why do you want to destroy the True Face Department?" The son really asked this question, and what Dahesa was most worried about happened. His head was buzzing like countless bees were flying.

The majesty was not angry, and his voice was low: "Longge Zhenhuang, the lord of the Zhenyan tribe, rebelled against the Kulig Conference set by King Xun. We grassland people are all children of Pantar God, and King Xun accepts Pantar God. Guidance, establish the Kulig Conference for us, and tell us not to fight any more. The Zhenyan tribe also attacked the cavalry of several other tribes, robbed their cattle and sheep, and killed their people. Your father is the lord of the grassland, The lords of the tribe want me to crusade against the rebellious Zhenyan tribe, this is what Abba must do."

Asu moved for a while: "My son doesn't understand what Dad said. Uncle Boluha is very kind to his son, and the mother of Zhenyanbu is also very kind to his son..." "Go on." "Uncle Boruha asked a grandma to milk the horse for her son every night until the day before he went to the battlefield. The grandma milked me, but her four sons were killed by our Qingyang people Later, she also died, and the stockade was broken. She tried to drive away the last old mare, but the old mare always ran back. She chased and chased, but was chased by our Qingyang cavalry and chopped a knife, son I saw it with my own eyes. People are killing people everywhere, and some uncles from the True Face Department retreated with injuries and wanted to kill their son, but Mother Heluntie refused to let her go. She took her son and ran away. But it was us Qingyang who caught up in the end The cavalry, the mother blocked the son, and they killed the mother. The son does not blame the uncles of the Zhenyan Department. They are also very good to the son. There is an uncle Huchiyan. Dogs, the son likes puppies born of big dogs, so he took his son to steal a puppy, and the big dog chased after him, and he rode with his son until the big dog couldn't catch up. Hu Chiyan Uncle said that I can safely raise puppies, he will take the big dog to the tent where the horses are kept, and the big dog will never find it..."

His voice was not high, nor was it so sad.The child's low voice echoed in the huge golden tent, talking quietly, like the water in a small river flowing slowly, without even seeing the splash.But Dahesa saw tears slowly falling from the corners of his eyes, across his face, he was trying to grab the corner of his clothes, and his voice began to tremble. "Abba!" Asule knelt down and put his hands on the ground, "Son, I really don't understand, those are very good people...but they are all dead now. Why, Aba? Will they become traitors? They can't even eat enough meat porridge, so they will also be traitors?"

Dahesa sighed lowly, and took a step back, knowing that what he said would be useless. "Whether you are a good person or a traitor is two different things." The majesty whispered, "You don't understand, and in fact, my father doesn't want you to understand. But you are a descendant of our Lu family, so you must be strong and don't see The blood of a few people becomes a coward. You are the son of Qingyang, you may be the maharaja of the grassland in the future, many people will obey your orders, you must not cry, you must become strong, if you are weak, your The clansmen are even more angry. Do you understand?"

Asule shook his head: "Son...don't understand!" "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, Dad asks you, do you have the guts to protect Uncle Boluha's daughter with a knife in front of your uncle. Can you protect her with a knife, or can you protect her with tears here? " Asule raised his head, looking at his father's blurred face in the curling cigarette. "It's holding a knife, right? You have the heart, dare to say such a thing to your father, and your father will ask General Muli to teach you sword skills. Don't cry, you have to show yourself. Here is one The knife was given to me by your uncle Boluha when I was a child, and my father gave it to you." Dahesa stepped forward carefully and took the waist knife that the maharaja had untied.It was a slender dagger with a ruler-long blade, and the dark green sharkskin surface was inlaid with jerky and strange characters in gold threads.Dahesa has seen that when the dagger is unsheathed, there is a layer of cyan glow on its surface. This is a famous blade made by Donglu Heluo. Its name is "Blue Shark". thing. "Hold this knife and become a man who can make my father feel at ease." The maharaja waved his hand, "Go and see your mother." "I beg you, Father." Dahesa put the blue shark in Asule's waist, dragged him to kneel down, and dragged him away. At the entrance of the tent, Asule suddenly stopped and turned around abruptly: "Abba, I still want to ask a question." "Go ahead." "Abba sent me to the Zhenyan Department, and then sent troops to attack the Zhenyan Department. If I really died in the south...it's fine..." Dahesa felt the child's hand trembling in his palm, he tried his best to keep his face sullen, but he couldn't hide the slight sadness. After a long silence, the majesty sighed lowly in the cigarette: "You are such a stupid child. How could you not die in a war? Your ancestors all died on the battlefield. If you really don't come back, Ah! Dad has no choice but to pray to Pantar God to take you to heaven." Asule was silent for a long time, then turned around and left the tent. Finally, only Maharaja was left in the golden tent. He gently stroked the box containing Longge Zhenhuang's head, silent as a stone sculpture.